Chapter 168

• ASHLEY'S POV
• I was waiting patiently in Micheal’s office with Dax while eating the snacks he got me. Trust me, that man could talk for hours. Between bites of chocolate and the cookies, he told me how he met Michael, how Michael helped him build his business, and how he basically owes his life to him. I was about to ask more about Michael when the door creaked open.
• Liam walked in, looking like a guilty five-year-old caught with his hand in the cookie jar. His hair was messy, and his expression…Oh my, he looks panicked.